Wang Lun stood still, looking at Leng Douguang with a smile.

The last drop of blood in his hand fell to the ground, blending into the snow and disappearing, the whole sword was as clean as new, but in the snow, it reflected a more dazzling cold light.

Leng Douguang was a little flustered, his right hand was traceless, and he made a deeply hidden gesture behind him, and then quickly lowered his right hand, and his expression was still arrogant.

"Didn't you hear me? Quickly let go of the two of them and get here!"

Leng Douguang shouted loudly.

Next to him, Luo Anxin's gaze returned to normal, and he only glanced at the gesture that Leng Douguang made behind him.

"Pretending to be a ghost," Wang Lun sneered, "Before killing you, you should first report your origins." ”

"You don't deserve to know!" Leng Douguang roared, "Hurry up and release people!"

Luo Anxin also shouted: "You are so bold! If you dare to hurt two people, we must torture you to death!"

Up to now, Luo Anxin could only scare the other party in the same way as his companions, hoping to scare the indigenous monk.

Wang Lun smiled coldly at the two of them, and the Erling Sword in his hand suddenly turned, and a little cold light emitted from the tip of the sword, shooting directly at the severe cold next to him.

Poof!

The cold light pierced into Yan Han's throat, accompanied by a grunting sound, and Yan Han's eyes widened in disbelief.

Blood flowed down the tip of the sword onto the smooth body of the sword, and then began to drip down.

And Yan Han's throat could only make a dull sound of ho-ho-ho, less air inlet and more air out, Lin Changdao, who was leaning against her back, struggled hard, and was obviously scared at this moment.

Wang Lun pulled out his sword in front of Luo Anxin and Leng Douguang, bringing out a bloody arrow.

Yan Han's head immediately drooped, his eyes were dazed, and he was not breathing.

Tick, tick.

On the throat, because the sword qi entered the body, the actual wound was far larger than the tip of the sword, and the blood kept falling from the wound onto the snow, which seemed to drown out the sound of the cold wind whistling.

Leng Douguang and Luo Anxin were dumbfounded, they didn't expect Wang Lun to kill people without saying a word!

Wang Lun thrust the Erling Sword into the snow, and stabbed the small half of the sword into the snow.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Wang Lun sneered: "I have already killed the person, don't you want to torture me to death, you can do it." ”

Wang Lun even "kindly" reminded the two of them that they could make a move on him.

Although he knew that these two people did not have such guts.

Leng Douguang and Luo Anxin really didn't move, and even their respective magic weapons, a blood-colored long knife, and an earthy yellow wooden stick, only rotated in front of them and did not attack.

"Which force in the spirit world are you from?" asked Wang Lun lightly.

The sword of the spirit in his hand is not held in vain, but is infused with mana, and can launch the most powerful attack at any time.

Although he continued to trap Lin Changdao with the Five Elements Trapping Array, for him who was now in the Dan Realm, the Dan power was enough, and it was no problem to consume a little bit.

Seeing that the two were silent, Wang Lun said: "You also know that there is no point in continuing to pretend. ”

Leng Douguang's eyes flickered, knowing that what Wang Lun said was right.

At this time, pretending to be a strong person in the Yudan Realm is purely bullying the IQ of others.

It's very simple, if he and Luo Anxin were cultivators of the Jiedan Realm, after seeing that the other party had killed Yan Han, where would they be forbearing, they would have done it a long time ago!

Cough.

Luo Anxin seemed to be unable to stand the cold wind howling here, so he covered his mouth and coughed slightly.

Leng Douguang said coldly: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, I'm from the Blood Sword Sect, him." ”

He pointed at Luo Anxin, and continued, "He's from Shenxian Valley. ”

Wang Lun nodded, his expression a little disappointed.

"Why are you disappointed?" Leng Douguang immediately asked.

Leng Douguang's body didn't move, his expression was still strong, and he didn't seem to be stunned by the situation at the moment.

"Shen Immortal Valley, Blood Sword Sect, are all ranked lower than those of the Spirit Sect. Wang Lun ignored the other party and said to himself.

Just as he said the second half of the sentence, Leng Douguang and Luo Anxin's figures launched at the same time, and they flew directly towards the cliff of the snow-capped mountain.

The two gave up the pursuit of Wang Lun and chose to escape.

Moreover, the escape action is consistent, and it is clear that it is a secret communication.

The two of them acted extremely fast, but Wang Lun was also very fast, and even achieved the "Unknown Prophet", the next moment the two of them launched, Wang Lun's right arm muscles began to move, and he swung the Doom Spirit Sword and swung a blow.

It was already infused with mana, and the Erling Sword flew straight out at this moment, and the sword body was blessed with mana, and the power was extraordinary.

However, the direction in which the flying sword flew was not the direction where Leng Douguang and Luo Anxin fled, but stabbed straight at Lin Changdao beside Wang Lun!

Wang Lun's voice sounded from near and far: "You just stay here first." ”

Poof. The Erling Sword broke through the mana shield on Lin Changdao's body, plunged straight into his chest, inserted it into the edge of his heart, and pierced through it, revealing the tip of the sword from his back.

Lin Changdao only heard Wang Lun's words, snorted, fainted, and fell to the ground.

It's not that his strength is low, but his body is bound by a multicolored aperture, this sword hit, he can't dodge, after the sword qi enters the body, like a miniature bomb explodes around the heart, he faints on the spot.

The multicolored light mask automatically dissipated as Wang Lun left, and the cold corpse and Lin Changdao's body were intertwined, unable to move. Even without the Five Elements Trapped Formation, the biggest threat is still the same.

Wang Lun flew forward and cast the Five Elements True Method, and a new Five Elements Trap Formation was issued, sweeping towards the surrounding large area.

The two of them wanted to escape at the same time while he was distracted, but they didn't know that he had already captured the small movements of the person from the Blood Knife Sect.

The man's right hand reached behind his back and secretly made a covert gesture to his companion in Shenxian Valley, and then he knew that the two were planning to run away suddenly.

After all, those two people didn't reach the realm of Yudan, and they definitely couldn't beat him, and after the trick of scaring them failed, they naturally didn't dare to stay and forcibly confront him.

The multicolored aperture swept forward at a faster speed than Leng Douguang and Luo Anxin, and the fate of the two of them was the same as that of Lin Changdao and the cold before, just when they jumped out of the peak and jumped to the cliff, they were caught by the multicolored aperture, like a fish caught in a big net, and it was useless to struggle desperately.

"Let me go!"

They found themselves interned back to the summit, and although they were nearly two hundred meters away from where they had been standing, it only meant that they had only escaped two hundred meters before they were caught.

The point is that the other party is really a genuine powerhouse in the Yudan Realm!

The multicolored aura that binds them is unbreakable, and the more they struggle, the stronger the restraint becomes!

Their respective magic weapons desperately attacked the multicolored aperture, but they couldn't cut it off.

As the squeezing restraints strengthened, they were soon tied to the point where they could not move, and only their mouths could speak.

The two magic weapons, without the master's maximum control, appear to be powerless to attack, and even more powerless to break through the multicolored aperture.

Leng Douguang shouted loudly, and Wang Lun walked over coldly and made a gesture of goodbye.

Luo Anxin and Leng Douguang were in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Don't kill ......"

Only two words were shouted, and the voice stopped abruptly.

Bang.

The multicolored aperture was strongly compressed, and the two people who were tied up were subjected to a force that they couldn't withstand at all, and their bodies were squeezed, and with a bang, their bodies turned into a cloud of blood mist!

Killing these two people in one fell swoop, Wang Lun removed the Five Elements Trapped Formation, rolled up the magic weapons of the two of them, and some other cultivation items, turned around and left.

As for these two people, their bodies are gone, so naturally they don't need to pay attention.

Before, after asking about these two people from the Blood Sword Sect and Shen Immortal Valley respectively, he didn't plan to keep the lives of these two people like he kept Lin Changdao's life.

The sect from which these two people came was not the Flame Demon Sect, not the person he was looking for.

Moreover, the sect where the two of them are located is not as huge as the Spirit Sect where Lin Changdao is located, obviously, Lin Changdao and Yan Han, as the first batch of adventers, have a higher status than these two people.

At least, in the eyes of the powerhouses of the twelve sects in the spirit world, the first batch of adventers should be more valued by them.

This also means that for the space-time passage and the purpose of the spirit world to send people to the lower realm, what the two of them know, Lin Changdao should know.

......

"I ......"

Lin Changdao woke up from his coma, and after opening his eyes, he subconsciously shouted out a word, and after seeing Wang Lun condescendingly looking at himself paralyzed on the snow, Lin Changdao showed an angry face.

"If you want to kill, you will kill!"

He saw a long black sword stuck in his chest.

Moreover, his mana has been sealed by Wang Lun, which is equivalent to an injured mortal, and he does not pose the slightest threat to Wang Lun.

"When I'm done asking, I'll naturally kill you. Wang Lun said.

"Then do I need to answer your question!" Lin Changdao sneered.

fell into Wang Lun's hands, and his heart twitched fiercely. Because, I can't accept it at all!

The natives who are regarded by him as a native chicken and a dog, and can clean up whenever they want, can actually kill him and take him away, how can he accept it.

Wang Lun smiled and said, "It is necessary, because this determines how you will die." ”

Lin Changdao naturally understood the meaning of this sentence, and said angrily: "Any means can be used, don't want me to answer!"

"You're just an ordinary person," Wang Lun said, "and there are clothes to keep warm, if you lie naked in this kind of place, let you be frozen quietly, the fear of slowly waiting for death, you can bear it." ”

After speaking, Wang Lun sent out his mana to destroy Lin Changdao's trouser tube, leaving the other party's calves completely exposed to the cold wind.

Immediately, Wang Lun's mana acted in the cold wind, and suddenly, the surrounding temperature dropped by dozens of degrees again, and every cold wind was more like a knife, smashing on the bare skin, Lin Changdao immediately felt pain and tried his best to endure it.

"After you came to Earth, have you come into contact with the descendants of the Fire Demon Sect on Earth?"

Wang Lun asked the first question.

Lin Changdao glared at Wang Lun coldly, but he didn't speak.